Long forgotten train
Lighthouse standing alone
Sidewalk smells of rain
Autumn whispers of home
Once again I feel the fading sun
Of loves I never lost
Wars I never won
Memories of things I have not done
Houses never lived
And rivers never run
In a candle's glow
Hear a churchbell slowly cry a tune
Stables in the snow
Willow cradles the moon
()
Though I'm not one to believe it all... anymore
So I let it come and I let it fall...
Fall away
